Chapter 154: Chapter 145 Complete Seconds

But a few seconds later, the players present were stunned, as the contract content they were checking suddenly disappeared.

“Sorry, Gang Leader! I couldn’t resist the temptation of this deal, and such an opportunity is worth fighting for.” A nondescript player gritted his teeth and strode out, clearly looking very nervous, his hands trembling a bit.

“Bootlicker, is it you? You dare to oppose me?” Gang Leader was taken aback and laughed angrily.

“You brat, haha!”

“Waste seed, only knows how to suck up.”

“Didn’t expect you to have this courage? But trash is always trash.” Various players mocked, with many unable to hide their regret.

There were even faces filled with jealousy.

Though the contract punishment was strict, the issue was that it applied in the case of betrayal.

As long as you don’t betray, there are excellent benefits and good income!

Why hesitate? That’s just stupid.

Unfortunately, it’s too late to regret now.

The contract originally stated that only one would be needed for a newbie tribe.

“We may not talk about friendly cooperation in the future, but let’s not infringe on each other. I’ll do my business, and you be the Gang Leader.” The player said nervously.

“Dream on, with just you? Haha, you’re doomed.” Gang Leader said dismissively.

“Brother Dao, I’m hiring two, no, four warriors.” The player’s face turned pale as he quickly stepped forward.

“The strongest player is only Level 25, just one slash, no need for four.” Small Knife glanced at the Gang Leader, lazily uninterested, then turned to ask the Witch.

Despite having a good affinity, the Witch was uncooperative.

Small Knife didn’t ask anything sensitive, merely about purchasing items in the cave.

Seeing the Witch unwilling to properly respond, with just two affinity points showing this attitude?

So Small Knife simply spent an affinity point to have the Witch accompany him for a transaction and safely escort him.

The request wasn’t high, and sure enough, it was immediately accepted.

The reluctant Witch led Small Knife away.

Although the Witch wasn’t very willing, and the pace wasn’t fast, Small Knife still arrived smoothly at the cave and successfully bought all the items available.

Cleared all player-facing merchandise at the trading point.

Indeed, for Small Knife, the prices here rose by thirty percent.

But does it matter?

The Witch still had a stern face, but the Witch responsible for transactions smiled brightly, giving Small Knife two affinity points.

And upon Small Knife’s query, understood that as long as the caravan tasks were completed within a day, without initiative, there would absolutely be no attack.

Then, without regard for the short Witch, Small Knife mounted the Enhanced Skeleton Wind Horse and galloped away.

Left the short Witch with an unpleasant expression.

Small Knife rushed back to his Witch Residence.

From afar, he was startled.

Goodness, the ground was covered with bodies.

He quickly took out binoculars.

Luckily, they were all players.

Especially the Gang Leader with a face full of disbelief, seemingly unable to accept it.

The agent still hadn’t recovered from the shock.

“This price is worth it, truly worth it.” He muttered to himself earlier about the exploitative cost of hiring warriors, but now his attitude changed drastically.

Upon Small Knife’s inquiry.

Because the Gang Leader took action against the agent shortly after Small Knife left.

Directly using the newly bought deadly one-time Black Bone for a surprise attack.

But got blocked by the recently hired NPCs.

And due to taking action, these four newly hired NPC warriors attacked, wiping out all the players who dared make a move within seconds.

One slash per player.

Including the Level 25 Gang Leader, utterly brutal.

He spoke excitedly, his face flushed.

Now, the agent understood the boss’s earlier point about hiring four being excessive.

He was telling the truth.

One can wipe out these players, two can provide protection.

As for four, it’s absolute waste.

The price is frighteningly high, but worth it, absolutely worth it.

Upon seeing, Small Knife realized, are these four Intermediate-level warriors?

Although high and top-level warriors can’t be hired, four were Intermediate level.

No need to ask, he fully understood.

Picked for task execution, Small Knife offered double treatment, promising Steel Knife allocation after return.

Either option was enough for their competition.

Upon viewing again, indeed, all four selected Intermediate warriors’ loyalty points increased.

As usual, left a batch of goods, and Small Knife stored away the Witch Residence, quickly leaving under the watchful eyes of the warriors.

Successfully completed tasks for three newbie tribes within less than a day’s time.

He glanced at the increasingly dark sky and exhaled.

Without wasting time, he mounted the Enhanced Skeleton Wind Horse and sped away according to the map.

Is the night dangerous?

Ha, depends on whom.

Not to mention combat strength, catch up and we’ll see.

This speed, even Level 90 Fierce Beast, most can’t catch up.

The night wilderness indeed got much livelier.

Unfortunately, due to the speed, and the whistling wind, Small Knife couldn’t clearly see the various wild beasts and such.

Paid no mind to those attempting pursuit, they would soon give up.

Under the sound of whistling winds, squinting was tiring.

Simply stopped looking, tightly hugged the Enhanced Skeleton Wind Horse, closed his eyes to ponder.

When he smoothly reached the next tribe entrance.

Upon stopping, the warriors responded quickly, lining up neatly in the first instance, brandishing knives.

Unclear if it’s because of night vigilance, Small Knife noticed they tightly blocked the entrance.

In this situation, charging in without injuring warriors seems unrealistic.

“Caravan mission, summon the tribe’s Witch to meet.” Small Knife waved the Token and shouted loudly.

“It’s dark, talk tomorrow if any matters.” The warriors replied only this.

No one left, let alone notified the Witch.

Seeing this, Small Knife shouted a few more times, still in vain, the other side remained vigilant.

Using binoculars, he couldn’t see any Witch and shockingly no players either!

Not right, Mountain Grass should have arranged everything, players should be waiting for transactions of Bone Coin.

Checked again, indeed none.

Small Knife surveyed and directly browsed the chat channel.

Sure enough, many messages.

Unfortunately, the wind was too loud along the way, he didn’t hear anything.

Upon checking now.

Goodness gracious.

Turns out hours ago, everything that happened at Hesu Tribe was stirred on the forum by the Gang Leader who got slashed and his henchmen.

Directly warning other newbie tribes that this so-called Little Knife Studio, the supposed top player of the public test wants to annex all newbie tribe forces, an enormous ambition, and he and his men were killed.

No need to think, one knows all sorts of embellishments.